Feeling like I too may become part of the paint. But loving every fucking second of it. My pussy getting so damn wet when he snatched me by my hair an...d pressed my ass to the front of his jeans. He was the only man I would let touch me that way. And I thought I might be crazy, that a part of me wanted to feel so weak beneath him. That I wanted nothing more than to submit to him. He talked to me so gentle, yet he wanted nothing more than to hear me whimper and gasp every time his hands wrapped. He took a moment, taking in the view of Jill passed out, u*********s on the bed; naked, exposed and completely vulnerable to this man who was about to take carnal advantage of her, pleasuring himself at her expense. I was incredibly aroused at what was about to happen, but wished that Jill was conscious to enjoy this.Straddling my wife, Bob grabbed underneath her thighs and spread her legs even further, revealing her exposed wet pussy. He grabbed his cock and lowered it to her small pussy hole.. They’d made camp about halfway between where John stood and the entry door at the tower’s base. The crash of weapons and cries of battle told the pair that John’s newly adopted home was under attack. He estimated there were around fifty individuals attempting to scale the wall in several places.Their appearance attracted someone’s attention, and a cheer echoed across the field. John debated dropping their packs, but couldn’t bring himself to give their foes access to his stuff.“Got it!”. I was just limp. No, my cock was still pretty hard, I was limp. Just drained. All in all, it couldn't have taken but two or three minutes. She looked up at me, smiled, and said, "Welcome to Harrisville, Adam. We know how to welcome newcomers properly." "Oh, wow, Erica, you sure do. I don't know what to say." "Just say you'll come to dinner tonight. I'm a single mom, in case you hadn't figured that out yet. And, I'll promise to get the kids in bed early." My verbal response was a "yes," my.